The merman, my man novel Chapter 89

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 89

If it weren’t for someone covering my mouth, I would have cursed out loud.

I struggled vehemently, but the mermaids severely restricted the movements of my body.

The gears in my mind were spinning rapidly as a question occurred to me.

‘What if I was just naturally this unlucky? Maybe my body was unique in some way that is unnoticeable by humans. Maybe to merpeople, my scent, body shape, or some other particular trait piques their interest, so they identify me as a potential mate? Oh my gosh! Is there something wrong with me genetically? What is it about me that differs from other humans?’

However, I had no time to ponder further upon this question because this merman had started to grope me all over my body. He even leaned into my bare neck and started sniffing there too.

I tried my best to lean away to prevent him from approaching my neck. And at that moment, a regrettable thought popped up in my mind. I was hoping that Dicken would come to save me.

Although falling into this merman’s hands was no different from yielding to Dicken, perhaps this merman would be gentler compared to him.

Even so, my heart was desperately calling for Dicken.

If only I could make a sound, then I would have shouted for Dicken at the top of my lungs. But being restrained by the mermaids at the moment, the most I could muster was just muffled noises. I couldn’t utter a single word, but I couldn’t just surrender myself to the mermaids who were raising me to the merman like I was food ready to be consumed.